MTL - Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures-v2 Chapter 1847 give yourself to the abyss

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Only then did Voldemort really see it. His soul, the world made up of black matter, is actually riddled with holes, with shocking huge cracks and ravines all around.

There are as many as nine paths, which means that his soul has been split nine times.

nine times

This number is far more than Voldemort has mastered! In his plan, he only wanted to split the soul seven times. Not only because the number itself is magical, but also the limit at which the soul can be divided, but nine times

Voldemort couldn't remember, after splitting his soul too many times, he had long since lost his sense of the fragments. He didn't know why his soul split nine times?

Why did his soul crumble after killing Harry Potter? He didn't understand why, and he didn't want to know.

His soul was crumbling, his anger was burning. Voldemort can no longer continue to think calmly and look back on the past. The huge dark gap has made him fall into an unprecedented emptiness, and he needs strength to fill these gaps.

strength!

More power! !

The power to fill everything! ! !

Must be fast, before the main soul collapses.

"What should I do?!" he asked sharply, he needed the master of that voice to help him and give him more power.

Voldemort knew it could! If it is really so omniscient and omnipotent, even if the statue is broken, the ancient **** inside can help him, no matter what the cost.

He can't die!

"Sacrifice yourself as a new beacon!" the old whisper answered Voldemort, giving the answer, "One road ends and another opens."

"how should I do?!"

"Merge with me."

The whispers became more rapid, one after another, endlessly, more and more madly.

"Open your arms and listen to the whispers!"

"It is no accident that our paths intersect, we are destined to meet each other."

"Dedicate yourself to the abyss, and in the dark abyss we shall be one."

"No distinction between each other, no distinction between you and me!"

"You are me, and I am you. The power of the void infuses you, and flesh and soul help you to be born again. Together we will accomplish extraordinary things, you and me, great things."

"Receive this greatest gift, become a new beacon, we will become one, and a new **** will be born."

"We will become stronger than expected, and the name will resound throughout the entire Dark Empire."

"We will be born again!"

"Then, destroy the world and devour all living beings. Are you willing?"

bang bang bang bang

The space is vibrating violently!

The frequency and vibration amplitude are getting stronger and stronger.

In front of Ai Wen, the magical light emitted by the green runes is no longer a faint green light, but rather dazzling, like an overloaded light bulb, which seems to be burned out at any time.

On the altar in the center, the double snake rods inserted there almost completely turned into phantoms and entered a magical state. The two snakes spread out to both sides like the wings of the rods.

This makes it look particularly huge and dangerous. During the vibration, the double snake rod broke free from the control of the altar and slowly floated upwards.

Terrifying magic power poured out from it, wreaking havoc throughout the space. Under the impact of magic, cracks appeared on the surrounding walls. The tremors were getting louder and louder, and the tower was collapsing.

No, it is the space that is shattering.

Under the tearing of countless magical powers, black cracks appeared one after another. That is the hole where the space is torn apart, and anyone who encounters it will surely die.

With a solemn look on his face, Ivan ignored Harry, Sirius and Voldemort. He flew high with Snape, trying to stay away from the space below and the out-of-control double snake stick.

Shortly after Voldemort disappeared, the magic got out of hand.

The magic he cast is falling into chaos.

Chaos is growing, and magic is destroying everything in the space.

Everything, including the space itself.

Ai Wen doesn't know what's going on?

Could it be that the powerful magical power of the Double Serpent Wand had devoured Voldemort? He forcibly activated the double snake rod, trying to use the power of the Elder Wand to master this scepter and let it provide magic power to help him become the evil god, but Voldemort did not think that the real owner of the Elder Wand was Ai Wen.

So, he was attacked!

Or did Voldemort do something that caused the magic to spiral out of control?

In short, this cannot be a symptom of what magic is about to accomplish, but a rhythm of disintegration and destruction. Even Voldemort has no chance of being spared from this chaotic magic.

The current situation is far beyond Ai Wen's expectations, and he does not know what is going on. The out of control double snake stick has become a trouble beyond imagination. This place can't be approached until the magical catharsis has expired. He controlled the broomstick and kept going up until three figures appeared in the air.

It was Sirius, Harry, and Voldemort, none of them looked good. All three seem to be in a coma, or dead!

Voldemort killed Harry, Ivan can understand, but now Voldemort's face is empty and blank, his body is limp, and his soul is lost in a monster-like body. Beside him, the Elder Wand fell down together.

What happened between Harry and Voldemort? Did the two die together? The development of things is beyond Ai Wen's imagination. He expected many situations, but it never happened.

Ai Wen swooped down, waving his wand. He controlled Sirius and Harry with a Levitation Charm, and brought them closer to him.

As for Voldemort

When Ai Wen was about to cast a spell on him, his body suddenly changed. Black cracks appeared behind Voldemort, like black lightning, and like the most ferocious shark, swallowing Voldemort in one bite, together with the Elder Wand.

Ai Wen blinked and couldn't believe it, Voldemort really died like this?

Just then, a shadow-like figure emerged from Harry's body.

It was fifteen-year-old Riddle, who seemed to float beside Iwen as if he had no weight.

"I can't feel the breath of the main soul!" he said melancholy.

"What the **** is going on?" Ivan asked, flying towards the Forbidden Forest with Harry, Sirius and Snape, with all his thoughts behind him, he had too many questions that needed an explanation.

"Just now, Voldemort personally killed Potter, the last Horcrux." Riddle said simply, "His death also caused heavy damage to Voldemort's soul, and the main soul was broken."

"Broken, you mean death?" Ivan asked. The most vulnerable place Voldemort is right now is his soul.

If you want to become an evil god, you need to stabilize your soul. Voldemort's soul is already on the verge of collapse after being split again and again. Even if he uses the magic of the double snake rod to protect it, the destruction of the last Horcrux will inevitably cause his soul to be severely damaged.

So, the dramatic thing happened, Voldemort destroyed himself? !

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